Ace Frehley lyrics

ACE FREHLEY` by the FRONTIER FUCKING WIVES (as recalled from a dead brain)

A great ball of flames from a chemical cloud
burned Ace Frehley to the ground
Silvery ashes and poisonous gasses
from the styrofoam spacesuit he wore

Buried in France, they get drunk on your grave
but I know they`re wrong
Wherever you are, Ace Frehley, grab your Les Paul
play me a ROCK `N ROLL SONG!!

Sing about cars, smokin` guitars
Ace Frehley, put your big heels on
Is your face still white, silver and bright?
Ace Frehley, is your hair still long?

A million young boys cried since you died
cried all over the tombstone that`s on your grave
really it`s been to long (it`s been too long)

Sing about cars, smokin` guitars
Ace Frehley, put your big heels on
Is your face still white, silver and bright?
Ace Frehley, is your hair still long?

Sing about cars, smokin` guitars
Ace Frehley, put your big heels on
Is your face clown white, silver and bright?
Ace Frehley (Ace Frehley...), IS YOUR HAIR STILL LONG??
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